Readers; I couldn't get the idea for this 'dirty-old-man' story out of my mind, so I went ahead and wrote it. I suppose this is a tale of forbidden seduction, but after writing it, I'm not sure of who seduced whom. Did the 'old man' seduce his 'innocent' neighbor or did the 'young woman' seduce him? If you have an answer, please let me know. Thank you. (Pa...
Bill took pictures, but that is such a simple sentence for such a complex man. One picture is worth a thousand words, as the old saying goes, so Bill took pictures and then wrote the story that he saw in the good ones. It had to be at least a thousand words long and sometimes that was hard. At other times, a whole book could be written and still not cover al...
My first attempt at a story so, please, be gentle. Panty lovers might get a kick out of it! Feedback appreciated. Hope someone enjoys it out there... * Denise lived next door to my family as I grew up in a small city in Australia. She was married to a guy who never grew up, drank a lot and treated her poorly. Their home was littered with his empty beer b...
This story is a two chapter spin-off from my series East End Lovers, a mother -- son love story. This story is about the son, Cliff, and a relationship he had with an older colleague in the early 1980's. It's narrated by Cliff, and set in North London. The second chapter will be narrated chiefly by Gillian. Any constructive comments on possible content are w...
Some lucky ladies were blessed with a toned, gold-standard booty fixed atop a pair of mile long, sculpted legs that became pure poetry when set into motion. Brittany, my wife of just under five years, was one of those precious few women, which made me incredibly blessed as well. Her amazing ass sung sweet music as it swayed across the parking lot of our apar...
The City of the Sun God was crumbling. Once, the city of glass had been maintained by the same Atlantean technology that had helped stabilize the Savage Lands. But while that verdant jungle had become self-sustaining, the city had not. Many of its people had left for one local tribe or another. More still had been killed for disloyalty, speaking blasphemy ag...
Three months after the Long Island adventure, Vic looked down at her lover keeping her warm in the small cool cabin in Woodstock. Three months after she envisioned the most likely subject to be the one for her, she was looking at him. She lingered over his long narrow torso, glanced at his penis, which was short and fat after it exploded thrillingly inside h...
SUNDAY MORNING WITH MARGOT Saturday had been a day when Cliff and Margot worked hard and played hard. It had ended with more great sex. Margot didn't even ask to stay in Cliff's room it was assumed that she would. Sunday morning Cliff woke up with his normal morning erection and this time he fucked Margot until she pleaded with him to stop and give her pu...
Author's Note: Firstly, thank you to everyone for reading and for the patience. This story is finished, and I am just posting as I get the chapters edited. Secondly, and more importantly, a warning; this chapter contains a vivid scene with some magically forced consent. If this bothers you then it may be a good idea to skip the scene. ~*~ Belcarm and Kale...
I couldn't keep my eyes off of the elegant older woman sitting in the top row of the bleachers at the matinee of the ritzy horse fair. I also couldn't help but notice that she was making a less than subtle production out of lowering her designer sunglasses and looking me up and down, smiling in a cat-that-wants-to-swallow-the-canary way. Younger women, or...